Taixu Zi sneered, "The ones you speak of are my honored guests. Since they are my guests, how could I hand them over?"
Cang Qing's smile slightly receded, a trace of ruthlessness flickering in his eyes.
"Taixu Zi, this is a matter of the Fox World, it has nothing to do with your Human World. I hope you would best refrain from intervening."
"What if I insist on intervening?" Taixu Zi spoke indifferently, not giving in.
Cang Qing's expression suddenly turned cold, a hint of murderous intent surfacing in his eyes.
"Then don't blame us for not being polite!"
As the words fell, Cang Tian and Cang Hai gestured at the same time, gathering silver Spiritual Power in their palms and striking at the protective barrier behind them.
"Boom—" Taixu Zi's gaze turned icy cold, his palms emitting Black Spiritual Power, colliding with the two streams of silver Spiritual Power, creating a loud explosion.
